Grace Windsor Whore ❤️❤️

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So, whore—where do I start? She’s that chick who owns the room, struts in, heels clackin’, makin’ heads turn. I’m obsessed! Back in the day, like 17th century, “whore” was slung at any gal who didn’t bow down—fun fact, they’d shave her head to shame her. Pissed me off when I read that! But she flipped it, kept struttin’. Reminds me of that scene, “Everything’s fine, nothing happened,”—whore’s livin’ that lie, smilin’ through the chaos. Queen shit!

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Worst night in the 6 years I've been going. When I arrived, i was told by a friend that the Loop only had one beer on tap. So I went downstairs to check what FM had flowing. Also only one tap .

My personal fave? I’m obsessed with the secret alley behind the Windsor Sculpture Park near Chatham Street, which honestly, most folks overlook. It's a slice of urban art that’s so offbeat I nearly missed it. Then there’s the hidden gem bar on Riverside – sort of a dive bar with soul. It’s quirky, kinda like me, and man, it’s where a ton of those peculiar nightlife encounters happen. Pure, unfiltered human drama!

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